10 – Simulating Again

Zhang Hu (5): ‘Hey, the newbie has surfaced, the newbie didn’t die.’

Fang Yun (3): ‘What? You actually survived, I thought you were a goner.’

Wu Jun (20): ‘Big shot being sneaky, and here I am trembling like a weakling.jpg.’

Wang Ping (66): ‘…’

Liu Mei (15): ‘So, Wang Ping, did you make it into the village?’

Wang Ping (66): ‘The forest I’m in turned out to be a Demonic Beast Forest. If I hadn’t entered the village, I probably would be dead by now.’

Liu Mei (15): ‘To be fair, you’re quite lucky and also showed some courage. Otherwise, you would indeed be dead. But don’t get complacent. Just because you’re in the village doesn’t mean you’re safe. Remember to be cautious in everything.’

Wang Ping (66): ‘Hmm! Thanks for the reminder, Sister Liu Mei!’

Looking at Liu Mei’s avatar, Wang Ping felt a great sense of security.

In the group, although Liu Mei was sharp-tongued at first, she had always been helping the newcomers, showing a genuinely good character.

Liu Mei (15): ‘No need to thank me. As travelers in a different world, facing unpredictable life and death situations, mutual assistance is a given.’

Reading Liu Mei’s words, Wang Ping felt a deep emotion.

See, this is what a good group member should say, unlike Zhang Hu and Fang Yun, who were too sneaky.

Wang Ping (66): ‘By the way, what’s everyone’s golden finger ability? Just curious.jpg.’

Wang Ping then recalled Wu Jun’s teary complaint about his own golden finger ability and couldn’t help but ask.

Liu Mei (15): ‘As for me, my golden finger is an instant beautification ability. I can adjust my looks at will. Thanks to it, I’m now an imperial consort.’

Wang Ping (66): ‘(⊙o⊙)…’

Wang Ping’s expression became a bit strange.

Goodness, even such golden finger abilities exist? It really opened his eyes.

Fang Yun (3): ‘My golden finger is pretty ordinary, it just boosts my cultivation speed. Honestly, compared to yours, mine is way too weak. Envious look.jpg.’

Zhang Hu (5): ‘Knight’s Blessing, I don’t want to elaborate.’

Wu Jun (20): ‘…’

Wang Ping (66): ‘Seems like everyone’s golden fingers are quite unique. What about Wu Jun and Brother Cai’s golden fingers?’

Wang Ping didn’t fully believe what they said.

After all, he kept secrets, others might do the same.

Golden fingers were their biggest trump cards and secrets; normal people wouldn’t reveal them easily.

Wu Jun (20): ‘We don’t know what Brother Cai’s golden finger is. As for me, do I really have to say? o(╥﹏╥)o’

Wang Ping (66): ‘Come on, just say it, it’s not like it would make you pregnant.’

Zhang Hu (5): ‘Not pregnant? Funny.jpg.’

Fang Yun (3): ‘I laughed to death, actually getting pregnant.’

Wang Ping: ‘???’

Wang Ping was shocked.

Good heavens, what kind of golden finger ability actually causes pregnancy?

That’s too outrageous.

Wu Jun (20): ‘!!!’

Wu Jun (20): ‘Stop it! If you keep talking, I’ll cut ties with you all!’

Liu Mei (15): ‘Jokes should have a limit. Besides, haven’t we promised not to reveal it? Integrity is important.’

Wu Jun (20): ‘Wah, Sister Liu Mei, you’re the only reliable one, you’re truly like my real sister!’

Fang Yun (3): ‘Don’t worry, we won’t say anything.’

Zhang Hu (5): ‘As an honest knight, I obviously won’t make fun of others’ pain.’

Wang Ping (66): ‘…’

I trust none of you. You two are just sneaky and like to have fun at others’ expense.

Then, after another round of chatting in the group, Wang Ping logged off.

Because the demonic beast meat was ready, it was dinnertime.

‘This is first-level demonic beast meat. Eating it benefits you greatly. But your body is weak and can’t handle much nourishment, so you shouldn’t eat too much.’

The Village Chief brought a bowl of rice and a small plate of meat to Wang Ping and said.

‘Thank you, Village Chief.’

Wang Ping gratefully accepted the meal.

Then, with a huge appetite, Wang Ping started eating heartily.

He had to admit, the demonic beast meat was really fragrant and delicious.

However, as the Village Chief said, Wang Ping’s frail body couldn’t handle too much. After eating the small plate of demonic beast meat, he felt his whole body heat up and very comfortable.

He also felt full; he couldn’t eat any more.

He could only enviously watch the villagers of Chi Village devour their meals.

Adults ate demonic beast meat from the Acquired Realm or even the Innate Realm and drank heartily.

Even children, women, and the elderly, all ate low-level demonic beast meat with an impressive appetite.

After finishing the communal meal in Chi Village, Wang Ping went home with Chi Feng.

The next day, even before dawn, Wang Ping was awakened by explosive sounds.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes and opening the door, he saw Chi Feng practicing boxing in the courtyard.

Though only eight years old, Chi Feng was almost 1.6 meters tall. His punches were forceful, and the air whistled as he moved.

To Wang Ping, it seemed Chi Feng could punch a fierce tiger to death.

This was probably true.

Despite his young age, Chi Feng indeed had some cultivation, and ordinary tigers wouldn’t be his match.

‘Chi Feng, what level are you now?’

Wang Ping asked curiously.

‘My talent is just average in the village. After two years of martial arts practice, I’ve only reached the mid-stage of the Skin Tempering Realm,’ Chi Feng said, feeling shy.

‘Mid-stage of the Skin Tempering Realm…’ Wang Ping murmured, unsure if it was strong or weak.

After all, he had no standard for comparison.

‘Brother Wang Ping, you can continue sleeping. We still have about half an hour before Uncle Chi Hu teaches us martial arts.’

Chi Feng continued practicing, reminding.

‘No worries, since I’m up, I’m not sleepy anymore. I might as well watch you practice.’

Wang Ping smiled.

Chi Feng nodded and focused on practicing.

Meanwhile, Wang Ping immersed himself in thoughts and activated the Life Simulator.

After midnight, the simulator’s use had refreshed, and he planned to start a new simulation.

‘Life Simulator, start simulation.’

Wang Ping said inwardly.

‘Ding, simulation begins.’

Soon, a virtual screen appeared, with text starting to show.